» She usually wears leather armor, along with a black cloak with dark fur lining. The fur covers the shoulders and then the entire underneath of the cape.

【Weapons/Equipment】

» Sword and crossbow.

【Extra accessories】

» Around her neck is a pendant with a flayed man as pictured on their flag.

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❝ We have hid away for too long. It’s time to make our mark. ❞

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【Languages Spoken】

» English

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❝ Once you taste power, it’s hard to go back. ❞

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✹ A B I L I T I E S ✹

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» Strength : 6/10

» Intelligence : 8/10

» Hand-to-hand : 5/10

» Speed : 7/10

» Archery: 8/10

» Sword fighting : 9/10

» Reflexes : 7/10

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❝ The world is cruel. We must adapt. ❞

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✹ P E R S O N A L I T Y✹

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【Fears】

» Loss of her title and becoming no one.

» Being forgotten.

【Dreams】

» Becoming queen of the North.

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【Likes】

» Having advantage over other people.

» Obtaining power.

【Dislikes】

» The Starks

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❝ Have you ever thought that you may be as bad as those you fight? ❞

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【Color】

» Silver

【Food】

» Chicken breast

【Animal】

» Hound

【Season】

» Fall

【Weapon】

» Her Sword

【Drink】

» Rum

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【Friends】

» -

【Parents】

» Roose Bolton {Deceased}

【Sisters/Brothers】

» Ramsey Bolton {Deceased}

【Husband/lover】

» N/A

【Children】

» N/A

【Animal companion】

» She owns two dogs, cane corso’s named Hush and Dolor, along with her horse, a black shire named Nix.

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❝ The North’s winters aren’t nearly as harsh as the people. ❞

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【Childhood】

» Growing up as a child, she was raised in Dreadfort with her two brothers and father. She was more of a follower, trailing along behind her half-brother as if she were a lost puppy. She looked up to him. As she grew older, playing in the forest was her favorite past time. Whether it be using trees as opponents in her sword fighting, or removing limbs from trapped rodents to watch them squirm, she enjoyed herself nonetheless.

【Life】

» Despite the fun of her childhood, she was a lady. She had to be trained to behave as one. With some snarky remarks and reluctance, she listened to the lectures, and used the proper manners of what one would expect. Talk of one day sending her off to marry a lord happened most nights during dinner, which she usually ignored and stabbed into her meal with force. She wasn’t treated as a person by her father, and more of an object to be used for his advantage. Because of this, the day he was murdered she didn’t speak a word or shed a tear. Though with the future death of her brother, she had retreated from Winterfell and back to their previous kingdom to avoid possible execution.